Its like I hear the sound of your voice, and I feel the sooth in my soul
You don’t leave my mind, and its more then past time to go:
It brings back my dejection, hurt, and how to feel
Even after a year, I learn a heart never heals
Nothing short of sensational, I always knew you would be mine
More confidence then, because your one of a kind:
No foolishness felt, brown eyes and brown hair
No matter how young, I couldn’t care
Now its tough, and I feel it, maybe ill hear you in a year
Still in the end I feel the moments clear:
I close my eyes and see you those thoughts that had smiles
my only problem now is thoughts and denials
instead of what it was it’s a cringe, and of a thought how I went on
its cause its not over, and never as far gone:
I sometimes wish it was, but in many ways it is
Long but not forgotten, I guess we were just kids
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